Draw close and listen up These words may never reach you It doesn't matter it's the road you're on We climbed up on a hill To see a little further Down below a mist hung over the fields And the stars are falling away Like raindrops on gla** Further apart Slowly spinning dark These words may never reach you It doesn't matter it's the road you're on They wanted to go into the field They wanted to go into the mist Sometimes it's better looking from the outside in We're falling to dust Like a bu*terfly in a rainstorm Broken kid's heart Slowly spinning dark The drawing down of finished things You can almost taste the pain You can almost touch it - pick up if you're there Look for the cranes along the skyline You will find the open sea Breaking waves along the shore Pebbles scattered on a beach There's a star for everyone Look out for mine and hold on There's a star for everyone Too many fall, too many fade One by one the signal's fail The sky is full of comets' tails - pick up if you're there